𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗱 & 𝗣𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻 ✓

🖤🍷chap.41🍷🖤

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"I can't fucking believe you."

Yoongi holds onto his hand, gulping hard. Namjoon tosses the older's backpack to the floor in his bedroom. Yoongi was sitting on Namjoon's bed, fear filling up his veins while he stares at pissed off Namjoon.

"You really like testing me, don't you?" Namjoon stared at him. "I get that I don't deserve an apology for leaving you alone to be with my own fucking boyfriend, but you're really out of control ever since you showed up here."

Yoongi lowers his head from his words.

Namjoon bends down to him, lifting up a hand to grab Yoongi's chin to lift his face back up to make eye contact with him. "Never look away when I'm talking to you. Got that?"

Yoongi curls his brows. He didn't know how he felt about this. He felt..really odd. He didn't feel scared of him. It was more different. Namjoon removed his hands off his chin, stepping back. Yoongi stared at him, gulping from the odd feeling.

Namjoon crosses his arms. "You need to stop this."

"No."

Namjoon knits his brows. "What?"

Yoongi sits up more on the bed. "I don't want to stop."

Namjoon takes a deep breath, slowly starting to lean down to the older male. "Then get out of my fucking house if you're not going to listen to me." He spoke low.

"No." Yoongi tilts his head. "I don't want to leave. You pulled me back in here to begin with."

"You really like pushing my buttons."

"I think it's my thing." Yoongi whispers. "I think it's a pleasure for me to make you mad. And a pleasure for you too."

Namjoon felt his own blood boil.
He lifts a hand up to the older's neck, putting his fingers around his neck. Yoongi fluttered his eyes a bunch, staring at the taller. He doesn't know the fear he's feeling. Namjoon's hand is currently around his neck. He can grip and choke him anytime he could.

Namjoon slowly climbs up on the bed, making the older male slowly lower down on the bed. It made Namjoon climb on top of him, now above the older and staring down at him with his hand still wrapped around Yoongi's neck.

"Go on." Yoongi lifts his hand up to the younger's chest, sliding his hand up to his necklace. "Go on and do what you have to do."

Namjoon stares at him from his words.

Namjoon suddenly leans down and pressed his lips against Yoongi's.

Yoongi wasn't actually expecting that, widening his eyes. Namjoon immediately moves himself away and let's go of Yoongi's neck, getting off the bed. Yoongi stayed where he's at, having his eyes still widen from the sudden kiss. Namjoon knew he fucked up, slicking his hair back from the odd feeling he has.

"Fuck." The taller whispers to himself, sitting himself down on the edge of the bed.

He literally just cheated on his own boyfriend with me. Yoongi slowly sat up from the bed, looking at the taller. "Namjo—"

"Please get out of my house." Namjoon spoke up in a slight shaky voice. "I need you to leave..n-now."

"I'm not leaving."

Namjoon lowers his head. "Leave."

Yoongi ignores what he says, scooting himself towards the edge to sit down beside the taller male. Namjoon kept himself silent, rubbing his temples over and over again to try and calm himself down. Yoongi looks at him with brows curled, afraid to even lift up a hand to his shoulder.

"Yoongi, I..I can't be with you again." Namjoon says. "What are you even trying to do?" He lifts his head up and looks at him. "Are you actually trying to get back with me or what? Or are you just messing with me?"

Yoongi looks at him.

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧

angry sex could've been better but nah
the characters are innocent still-